Love in the Month of Ramadan
EPISODE SEVEN

SKIP IN THE HOSPITAL.

Zikri went to the ER room he saw Priti still handled by the doctor, Zikri invited his wife to sit in the waiting room.

while Agif is still pacing back and forth at the door of the ER, in his heart and mind there is only a Priti, before all because Agif Love is the same Priti but he does not know his feelings.

After half an hour more doctors beat Priti inside, finally the doctor came out with a pushy face.

Aby and her Umy went straight to the doctor, as did Agif.

"Dok how my son is" Zikri asked.

"Alhamdulillah Father's daughter is fine just that she draws a lot of blood from her nose and that makes the Father's daughter lack blood, said the doctor explained.

"then what should we do doc?" zikri asked again.

"We need 2 bags of AB blood, but unfortunately the AB blood stock has been exhausted in this hospital, if we take from the hospital it takes 2-3 days, it takes, and we need that blood today too, otherwise sorry my father's daughter can't be saved." said the doctor in a sad tone.

hearing the doctor's remark earlier, making his Ummy down Zikri also felt sad but he had to look tough in front of his wife, he did not want to see his wife added down.

"I will do anything for Priti I will spread this on social media and offer hundreds of millions of dollars for those who want to donate".

Agif who also heard the words of the doctor was directly approaching ummy and his aby Priti. because Agif knew it was his fault

"Assalamu'alaikum pak buk." Agif said politely

" Wa'alaikumussalam" said Aby Priti, ummy his only answer in the heart.

"Sorry sir, please interfere, please recognize my name Agif, I brought the father's daughter here. Sorry sir this is all my fault I just crossed it did not see because my head is dizzy sir and I want to buy drugs to the pharmacy, I want to buy drugs, but the father's daughter brought her speeding bike and to avoid me she turned her handlebar and hit the road trotar." said Agif slightly down because he was afraid if his aby Priti was angry.

"But I'll take it easy and I'll donate my blood to my father's daughter, it happens that my blood type is AB sir" Agif assured Zikri.

"Alhamdulillah if you want to be responsible, this is the destiny of God want you not to regret and this is not your fault, either, it's okay let the father who pays for all his treatment you just donate your blood, son, because who has the AB group hnya his omma, but his omma is now again abroad." zikri said Hopefully.

"it's okay, sir, it just so happens that this hospital chose my father so let me take care of everything, and this very second I'll donate my blood right now."

Agif immediately went to the doctor's room earlier to talk about everything, so that Priti quickly recovered.